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ลำดับตอนที่ #1 : Hey, you
‘Hey’
‘Hey’
‘How’s your night?’
‘My what?’
‘your night’
‘my WHAT?’
‘night'
‘ok, night’
‘WHAT THE’
“Who is this.. Dylan?”
“MOM!!”
I throw away my phone immediately.
“that was so rude”
“rude? I’ve done nothing! Is there something wrong about me, your mother, looking at my daughter’s phone because she was curious why on earth her lil pumpkin would giggling while looking at that tiny screen”
“And did you find the answer?”
“Yeah, probably”
She waves her hand and walks away.
I’M SO DONE WITH HER.
Anyways, my name is Bethany. Beth, for short. turning 18 this year.
Well, I’m just a typical high girl who has a crush on her hot, yet smart(?) classmate called Dylan for two years.
I mean, TWO YEARS GUYS, TWO FREAKING YEARS.
My friends judged me so bad honestly. They were like ‘why the fuck would you waste two years of your high school life to this air headed guy.’
Ok, let’s make this crystal clear,
First of all, Dylan is NOT an air headed. He just.. couldn’t really.. read the atmosphere?
There was this time, my friends set us up to be together just the two of us in this empty classroom. We had a casually small talks as usual. I gave him some hints by asking him like ‘oh, what is your type, what do you think about my hairstyle today, have you cleared that special episode of Grandblue Fantasy or even how great we’d make as a couple. And I was about to tell him my feelings. The mood was damn good, I kid you not. But the moment I opened my mouth, he went ‘shh’ on me. And you know what? He brought up his phone, and called his friends to come. Yes, you didn’t get it wrong. HE. CALLED. HIS. FRIENDS. TO. COME.
I was like ??????????????????DUDE???????????????
I MEAN, IT WAS SO OBVIOUS THAT I’M GOING TO CONFESS TO YOU??????
I TRIED NOT TO ATTACK ON YOU LIKE OTHER CRAZY GIRLS ‘CAUSE I KNOW YOU HATE THAT TYPE
After that incident my friends decided to call him ‘Dick-lan’
‘He’s such a dick’ said, Sophie my bestie.
I admit that I was super shocked for awhile. I assumed that I got rejected. But come to think about it, could it be that he really had no clue about me and my feelings?
Or maybe he really is an air headed. It’s just me trying to protect him. Yup. Indeed.
I disappeared from him universe for a couple weeks but he kept texting me and greeted me in the morning like that shit never happened. Yeah, I forgave him. And here we are, me chasing after him all over again.
Anyways, I wouldn’t get fired up if it’s not because of this biggest event in your high school lifetime called Prom which is coming up next Friday.
And today is already Sunday.
Means I have only four days.
Five days to ask Dylan out.
‘Hey, you really went to bed?’
My phone buzzes. I totally forgot about his texts. Whoops.
‘Yeah I did’
Oh god, someone help me stop smirking while texting him please.
‘then I guess I’m talking to Beth’s spirit?’
FUCK ME. He calls me Beth folks. MY HEART CAN’T TAKE THIS.
‘You’re right. And her spirit knows everything in her mind. Feel free to ask anything’
Ok that was a big mistake. What if he doesn’t give a shit about me? He’ll be like ‘ok this girl needs attention from me’
..well I wouldn’t say that’s incorrect though..
Three dots appears.
My heart is racing.
‘hmm.. then.. I have one question’
OMG I CANNOT
I wait for him to finish his sentence. I’m about to die guys. Get 911 standby.
‘has she found her prom date?’
EMERGENCY EMERGENCY
I ALMOST SCREAMED
OK CALM THE HELL DOWN BETHANY
IT’S NOT LIKE HE’S ASKING YOU OUT
MAYBE HE’S ASKING AS A FRIEND
OR IT COULD BE JUST A NORMAL QUESTION SINCE PROM IS COMING SOON
YEAH. THAT’S THE CASE. TRUST ME.
I can’t get my hopes up seriously. He’s Dylan, Dick-lan the air headed.
‘Is her spirit asleep too?’
Shoot. I need to reply him now, or never.
‘Nope, she hasn’t’
ACT NORMAL, ME.
‘oooooh is that so’
ASK ME OUT. ASK ME OUT. ASK ME OUT NOW DYLAN.
‘tell her good luck! cuz I already got one!’
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LITERALLY THE WORST MONDAY IN MY ENTIRE LIFE
I didn’t reply him last night. I left him read.
I mean, is there anything I could say?
We’re close, yes, but I’m not in the position that can ask him who’s that girl right?
I just.
I felt lost?
I really don’t know how to describe it honestly.
And it’s Monday. I’m on my way to school and I’m sure the same goes to him.
At lease we don’t have class together today. Thank Christ.
“Are you ok pumpkin? Is everything all right?”
My mom asks and touches my face
“I’m good Mom”
I’m not. I’m obviously not.
She didn’t say anything afterwards ‘till we get to the school.
“You know I love you, right?”
“You say it everyday”
“I do mean it”
“Yeah I know and I love you too”
She smiles and hugs me tightly
“take care”
I smile at her and walk straight to the canteen.
My folks are probably hanging out there at this time.
“Beth! Bethy!”
Olivia, one of my friends waving hand to me.
“What up”
I sit next to Reggie the only dude in our group.
“You look terrible girl”
“Thanks for reminding me Reg”
“You’re welcome”
We talk about stuffs for awhile and I decided to tell them about what happened last night.
“SAY WHAT?” Sophie,
“IMMA CHOP HIS DICK AND STICK IT ON HIS HEAD NOW” Olivia,
“Rest in peace Dylan” Reggie,
“Have you guys decided what to wear for his funeral?” and Isabel, the most savage one here.
“Aww I love y’all”
We all hug.
“Oh my god, speak of the devil” Olivia says and taps my back
“Hey guys”
Dylan greets and stands next to out table
seems like he has something in his hands
but none of us greet him back
“Erm, ‘Sup Isabel’ says Dylan,
“sorry I don’t speak dickhead” Isabel talks back immediately
“What?”
“She actually speaks four languages but not dickhead” added by Reggie
“Oh… Okay?”
Dylan looks so confused. That frustrated face he’s making is really cute. Damn it.
“What do you want” Sophie asks with cold eyes.
“Oh yeah! erm.. Actually I’m here for Beth”
“Me??”
I point at myself.
“Yup. You” He points at me
“You didn’t reply my text last night”
ok, here comes. God save me.
“OH erm.. I.. fell asleep?”
why does it sound like I’m asking him
“But you could reply it in the morning right”
“(another)OH well, you see, my phone died”
I pretend to power off my phone and show him.
freaking genius.
He looks at me and sighs
“I don’t know what are you up to but stop avoiding me”
“I’m NOT avoiding you! And It’s not even 24hours that I didn’t reply you”
“You always text me back in 5minutes”
Everyone is silence.
Yup, he’s right. I can’t deny that.
“You’re acting weird. Look at me properly”
“I-I don’t want to” (-see your serious face, it’s too hot. Not good for my heart.)
“Dude, if you wanna say something, just say it. I’m getting tired of this afternoon soap opera already.” Reggie stops up and everyone but me agrees with him.
Dylan shakes his head like little angry kid, which makes him even more adorable to me.
“Fine,”
Dylan clears his throat a bit
“Bethany Foster”
and that’s my full name
“W-What”
Gosh I feel like he’s proposing me
..IS HE????
“will you”
WILL I?????
“be..”
“YOUR PROM DATE!!??”
Everyone freezes. Including Dylan.
“..YEAH” He nods
“!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
WHAT THE-
WHAT
WHAT???????
I
I SUDDENLY DON’T KNOW HOW TO ENGLISH?????
VOSVMFODKFKE!@$#)*($KFLWMVLSVRPER
“HOLD UP” Sophie raises her hand
“Didn’t you tell her you already got your prom date????”
“Yeah I did. I was referring to her. I mean, If she asked me who it is I’d say ‘you’” Dylan answers and points at me
Everyone’s face is like ‘WTF??????’
“Then why didn’t you say it clearer?? Do you know how much did I spend for a black dress to wear at your funeral? ASOS is already prepare for shipment! Refunds!” Isabel screams on Dylan’s face and kicks Reggie’s back
“The fuck did you kick me?”
“Because I wanted to!”
“fucking spoiled bitch”
Ok I feel so confused right now
Too much happening here
Did I give him a proper answer about being his prom date?
“So, your answer is?”
Dylan says and hands out this little bouquet in front of me
I stare at it for a moment
is this really happening?
“Bethhhh are you still aliveeee?” Sophie says on my face
I look at everyone
and smile
“A BIG YES TO YOU”
————————————————
“By the way, can you remember that day?”
“Which day?”
“When we were alone in this empty classroom and I was about to confess to you”
“Ohhh that day”
“and you called your friends”
“HAHA”
“I was so shocked you know”
“let me explain about that”
“I’m all ears”
“Ok. I was, super nervous”
“?”
“I mean, I knew you’re gonna confess to me”
“AND YOU DID THAT TO ME?? YOU CUN—“
“WAIT. Let me finish it”
“fine”
“So yeah, I was nervous and I wasn’t sure about my feeling”
“Uh-huh”
“You see, your feeling for me is really strong, and I really appreciate it.”
“thanks”
“you’re welcome. But it was different for me. At the time I wasn’t sure if I like you that way or just friends, like best friends.”
“then?”
“So to not reject you directly I pretended to not question about your actions and called my friends to cover me up”
“you really are a dickhead”
“I know, I’m sorry”
“sorry is not enough”
“how about I hug you all day”
“I’m not satisfied with that”
“But you’ve always wanted to do that with me”
“What are you—!”
“I’m really sorry. about everything”
“..then kiss me”
“…”
“…”
“As you wish..”
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